"Yes! I'll see you backstage later! "

Ji Wei took the microphone handed over by song Ruoyun himself and said sweetly with a smile.

Song Ruoyun, with a happy smile on his face, then said, "in all words, you are seeking benefits for yourself."

The host smiled, blinked and joked, "I'm the host. How can I do without benefits? Well, I've heard the dissatisfaction of the fans below. You can rest assured that my welfare has been obtained. Wait a minute, I will help you find welfare. At that time, the blood thin must hold on! "

The fans were satisfied and stopped the noise.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for the host to speak, song Ruoyun whispered to Ji Wei, "how did you change your clothes?"

Ji Wei blinked and whispered, "what do you say?"

Song Ruoyun certainly understood Ji Wei's intention, but he still had a little loss in his heart and whispered, "I know what you mean. But do you understand? If you are destined not to belong to me, I can only find some common points in my clothes to comfort my heart. I know the one you love won't be me, but you don't have to avoid me like snakes and scorpions. I just want to wear the same clothes as you. "

Afraid of being heard, his voice was low, with a moving sense of loss, which inexplicably made the listener sad.

Ji Wei was no exception. She trembled, took a breath involuntarily, and silently looked at Song Ruoyun with clear eyes.

This scene happened to be seen by the host who calmed the fans. He showed a honey smile and said carelessly: "what are the male gods and the cult leader whispering? Why don't you tell me? I'm sure the fans would like to listen to your chat! "

The following fans booed and said in one voice, "OK!"

As soon as she said this, Ji Wei quickly turned her eyes back from Song Ruoyun as if she had been burned by fire.

Song Ruoyun was dissatisfied, stared at the host and said, "why do you talk so much? Don't forget what you do on this stage. The cake has been here for a long time. Will it break if you put it for a while? "

Although the host was rejected by song Ruoyun, he was still smiling and handed song Ruoyun a look you know.

"All right, all right. Blame me for talking too much! Let's cut the cake! Master, before cutting the cake, please say a few words of blessing to the male god who is celebrating his birthday today! "

The host made a lock on his mouth and decisively changed the topic.

Facing the fans, Ji Wei smiled and said, "I wish the male god a happy birthday, more and more handsome, and will perform more and better works in the future."

Obviously, the atmosphere was very harmonious, but the host asked when everyone gave a kind smile: "master, can you say these words again in front of the male god? After all, the Lord of today's birthday is not sitting under the stage, but standing beside you. Come on, come on, don't be afraid, look at each other. Please look into the eyes of the male God and say it again. Only in this way can you appear sincere! "

The host pushed song Ruoyun and asked with a smile.

The fans at the bottom laughed. Even song Ruoyun smiled and boasted that the host was a divine assistant.

Ji Wei looked slightly embarrassed. She didn't look at Song Ruoyun, just to avoid looking at him.

Song Ruoyun's eyes have a magic power, especially when he is affectionate.

She knew what she would see in those eyes once she looked into them, so she just avoided them.

But now, I can't seem to hide.

The host talked and laughed, and the following fans coaxed again.

Ji Wei stood on the stage and faintly heard someone shouting: "master, be brave to tease him!"

Once one person makes a fuss, more people join in.

Gradually, countless people waved their fluorescent water sticks and shouted in unison, "come on! Tease him! "

These voices merged into waves and went straight to the stage.

Ji Wei was helpless. At the unanimous request of the host and the fans, she stood face to face with song Ruoyun, raised her eyes, looked at Song Ruoyun, smiled and said again: "I wish the male god a happy birthday, more and more handsome, and more and better works will be performed in the future."

At the moment when Ji Wei and song Ruoyun looked at each other with a smile, the host's face instantly smiled into a flower, and the fans on the stage also screamed.

Ji Wei said that she was about to twist her body and face the audience. She was pulled again by the eventful host.

The host smiled like a fox, took Ji Wei's arm and asked loudly, "is this over? Godhead, your blessing is not sincere enough! I heard from the male god that you are still friends. Can't your blessing be longer and more distracted? Say more! "

Ji Wei glanced at Song Ruoyun, who was standing next to the play, smiled and said, "well, I wish the male god to find the other half of his life as soon as possible."

The host was stunned and couldn't help looking at Song Ruoyun. The smile originally hanging on song Ruoyun's face faded. He looked down at the ground, quickly raised his head, and put a smile on his face again.

The host recovered, and the following fans laughed long ago. The laughter was full of goodwill. Some even shouted "together", but it was soon drowned in laughter.

"Hehe, the master's blessing is too careless. Come on, it's finally your turn to cut the cake. Master, male god, let's work together to cut the cake! "

The host smiled awkwardly. Unexpectedly, he made himself self defeating. On the contrary, he made the male god unhappy.

Ji Wei went to the front of the cake and looked at the long knife on the table. The knife was sharp and dazzling in the light.

The problem is that there is only one knife. Do you want her to cut the cake with song Ruoyun?

How can we cut the cake together? We can't hold each other together, hold hands and hold the same knife. Cut it?

This posture is so ambiguous that only boyfriend and girlfriend and husband and wife can do it.

It seems inappropriate for her and song Ruoyun to do so?

When Ji Wei was distressed, song Ruoyun came over with a smile, holding a long knife and said gently, "come, Ji Wei."

Ji Wei glanced at him, slowly moved to song Ruoyun with a tangled look, and whispered, "how do you cut it? You know, I don't want to -- "

Before she finished her words, song Ruoyun quietly interrupted her, and Wen Sheng said, "don't worry, you just need to put on one hand. Leave the rest to me. "

Ji Wei peeked and saw the host staring at her. The fans held their breath and had to stretch out a hand and put it on the handle furthest from Song Ruoyun's palm.

The host thought it was funny. As soon as he wanted to pick up the microphone and make fun of it, he saw song Ruoyun glancing coldly and letting him stop.

[author's digression]: are they all on holiday